Tonalité : G major•
Verse 1
G
Em
Am
Yeah,
G
it's what the streets created
Em
Am
It's your homie Mr.
Em
D
Criminal in this bitch
G
Em
Right about now I
brought along the homie
Am
Crazy Downy from the I .E.
D
G
Hey homie why don't you get
up on the mic
Em
and show them how you pimp
Am
these bitches in the 909
D
G
Em
That's right I .E. player
Am
pimping all you hoes
D
G
that they be talking shit
Em
Am
But they don't really know
C
G
that I be pimpin',
sippin' Alize
Em
Am
and pimpin' hoes like every day
D
G
Em
Am
Cause they be sprung off a crazy downer's gangsta ride,
play away
D
G
Well let's talk about these bitches
Em
and let's talk about these snuts
Am
Let's talk about these hood rats
D
that be all up in my nuts
G
But I don't give a fuck about a bitch,
Em
it's just the way I am
Am
All these hoes got it twisted
tryna call me their man
G
Em
But little do they know it's the one I stan
Am
Hit it rum and I'm
gonna never hurt up again
D
G
I get hosed by the cases
Em
and all these different places
Am
and all these different locations
D
and all kinds of races
G
Crazy Diamond is the name
Em
and I'm a pimp in the game
Am
I screw around without a doubt
and you know who I am
D
G
I'm the one pimpin'
these bitches
Em
cause I'm packin' extra inches
Am
So don't try to hate on me
D
cause I got your ladies diggin' out
G
Rollin' in her Civic,
Em
pimpin' hoes for a living
Am
If it is your job right
D
G
then maybe you ain't have to hear this
But I'ma tell you anyways,
Em
Am
cause this is who I am
G
Em
Cause I'm an I .E. player,
Am
pimpin' all you hoes
G
that they be talkin' shit
Em
Am
But they don't really know
D
G
that I be pimpin'
Em
Sippin' Alizé
Am
and pimpin' hoes like every day
D
G
Cause they be sprung off
Em
Am
a crazy downer's gangsta
rap playaway
G
Em
It's a trip how your hoes all sprung on this
Am
I got you feelin' for my
tip like a cigarette
D
G
You fuckin' trips are like a
Em
itch scratch and get rid of it
Am
I never stick around, that's my style,
I hate it, it's mine
D
G
While you're frownin',
lookin' down,
Em
wonderin' why I'm gone
Am
I'll tell you why and I will lie,
you're just a bitch, yeah, that's right
D
G
A sip of ho, and now you know
Em
I got no love for no hoes
Am
I never have, I never would,
just no bitch and that's real
G
I know you get a little chill
Em
every time that I'm here
Am
But I don't feel the way you feel,
so just stop with the tears
D
G
I was tryna play the part,
Em
there was nev er a spark
Am
Don't make me laugh and tell you that,
you're just a bitch that I caught
D
G
When I want something
and love something,
Em
I just call you in
I guess I'm wrong, was
Am
there and never felt
Now why you cryin' cause I don't
D
G
care? What?
Em
You wanna know why I don't care?
Am
I'll tell you why
G
Cause I'm an I .E. player
Em
Am
Pimpin' on you hoes
D
G
That they be talkin' shit
Em
Am
But they don't really know
D
G
That I be pimpin' Sippin' Alizé
Em
Am
And pimpin' hoes like everyday
D
G
Cause they be sprung up a
Em
crazy downers
Am
Gangsta rap, play away
C
G
Woah, just like they say
Em
Don't hate the player, hate the game
Am
I'm a pis tol in your rider
D
Pimpin' bitches is my game
G
I thought I told you once
Em
Homie, give a fuck about a bitch
Am
I don't trust a model
I need em, I just fuck em and I leave em,
G
that's the way I fuckin' do it
Em
I ain't tryna throw no front,
Am
ask your bitch
and she'll tell you how I
got her all spun
G
Callin' me 24 -7
Em
cause she's been in no where down
Am
Talked to Di ana to the rescue
D
to inspect her up and down
G
Givin' her a physical,
Em
takin' her temperature
Am
with my dick in her mouth
D
So tell me how you like it now
G
I'm a I .E. player,
Em
Am
pimpin' on you hoes
D
G
That they be talkin' shit,
Em
Am
but they don't really know
D
G
that I be pimpin', sippin' Alizé
Em
Am
and pimpin' hoes
D
G
like everything cause they be sprung
Em
off of crazy downers,
Am
C
gangsta rap, playa ways
G
yeah that's right,
Em
Am
this track's dedicated
to all you fuckin' hoes,
G
Em
sluts, bitches, tricks, traps
Am
you know who you are,
D
you wanna know who said it?
G
crazy downers said it
Em
just in case you wanted to know,
Am
to all you fools out there hatin' on me,
D
G
talkin' shit about me
Em
And homeboy, don't get mad
Am
cause your highness caught me
D
That's all I gotta say,
G
don't hate the player,
Em
Am
hate the game
C
Morra!
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